Coming out of the line, Mu Jing's forehead had a few more drops of cold sweat.

Every time he sees Liu Yan, it is like going to a battle, Liu Yan's suspicion is on par with Cao Cao's, even at this point, his suspicion of Mu Jing has never stopped.

Joining Liu Yan's command can be regarded as a difficult step by step, and you really can't make a mistake.

With such a high degree of tension, Mu Jing himself felt a little that he was going to have a nervous breakdown.

Jingzhou City has undergone great changes, in the stage of the war, there are countless people who have fled, for fear of suffering from the scourge of war, there are not many empty houses, so there are many vacant houses in the city, Mu Jing himself spent money, casually gave some money, and took a set, this house is not small, can place three hundred Mo sword soldiers, in the city, he has a sense of security.

Coming out of Xingyuan, he went directly back to the compound, and at this time, Zhuge Xuan hurriedly greeted him: "Lord, you are back, Xi Sima suddenly fell seriously ill, and Commander Zhang asked you to go to the West Chamber immediately!" ”

"What?"

Mu Jing's eyes widened, he snorted coldly, and immediately walked towards the west chamber.

As he walked through the corridor, he asked in a cold voice, "Isn't it just a disease of wind and cold, why did you suddenly become seriously ill?" ”

In the alternating seasons of summer and autumn, the speed of cold and heat changes, all the drama records were accidentally infected with the wind and cold a few days ago, Zhang Ning checked the pulse, but it was just a small illness and a small pain, and it could be cured for a few days.

So Mujing doesn't care very much.

People live in the world, even if they are martial arts practitioners, it is difficult to be disease-free and painless, birth, old age, sickness and death, it is normal, Xi Zhicai is just a small illness, fever and cold symptoms, and he is a little busy these days, so he naturally can't take care of it.

I didn't expect that in just a few days, I was seriously ill.

"We don't know, last night Sima seemed to be in a coma, and then the subordinate of the costume reported that Commander Zhang had gone to treat him as soon as possible, but it didn't get better, and it got worse and worse today!"

Zhuge Xuan said in a low voice.

"Damn it!"

Mu Jing suddenly remembered one thing, in history, Xi Zhicai was Cao Cao's first strategist, and he laid the foundation for Cao Cao's strategy in Qingzhou, but he withdrew from the stage of the world at a young age, I am afraid that it was because he suddenly died of illness.

Why didn't he take precautions.

……

In the west wing, there are soldiers guarding the courtyard, and several people serving are waiting in the corridor with hot water and towels.

"Lord!"

"Meet the Lord!"

Seeing Mu Jing come in, everyone saluted.

Mu Jing ignored it, strode into the side room, he looked up, Xi Zhicai's face was pale on the bed, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his hideous face was enduring pain.

"Yuhime, what's going on?" Mu Jing asked.

"Pull back the sky!"

Zhang Ning was giving an injection to Xi Zhicai, suppressing the pain for Xi Zhicai, and when he heard Mu Jing's inquiry, he said in a deep voice: "At first, I only thought it was a general wind chill, a slight fever, and it was not in the way, but ......"

She sighed: "The sudden deterioration made me confused, he should have a foreign body in the abdomen, causing the lesion, there was no warning at first, it was triggered instantly, and the deterioration was so rapid that I couldn't deal with it!" ”

She is the master of Xinglin in the world, proficient in martial arts, familiar with the human body, and can even pat her chest and say, in terms of the art of Shiqi Huang, at least she can rank among the top five, but she has also been delayed by the times, and she can manage internal diseases, but she is not good at surgery.

"A foreign body in the abdomen?"

Mu Jing personally stretched out his hand and touched Xi Zhicai's small belly, left and right, the human body structure can be contrasted, and he practiced martial arts, so the touch was more real, he obviously felt that there seemed to be a hard object in the position of his right lower abdomen.

"Is it a stone?"

Mu Jing asked Xi Zhicai: "Zhicai, do you feel that the pain is suddenly difficult to extricate yourself, as if the whole person is about to fall apart!" ”

"Lord, lord!"

Xi Zhicai opened his eyes and saw Mu Jing, and did not answer Mu Jing's words, he was very weak, he had to pant for breath when he said a word, there were no painkillers in this era, even if Zhang Ning applied an acupuncture to relieve his pain, it was far from being able to suppress the pain in his body, he gritted his teeth, took Mu Jing's hand, and said: "I, I am, no, no!" ”

"Don't talk nonsense!"

There was a slight hint of polish in the corners of Mu Jing's eyes, from the capital to him, Xi Zhicai planned a lot for him, fled to Guanzhong, entered Hanzhong, one battle after another, if he didn't plan from it, the pastoral army would not be as powerful as it is today.

"Lord...... Lord! I...... I...... I really...... It's true...... No...... Unwilling! ”

Xi Zhicai is very painful, he feels that the whole person is covered by pain, but this pain is far less than the regret in his heart, he has been cold for more than 20 years, with a humble scholar and the master, showing his talents, if he can plot big things, he should be famous in history.

But now, he can't hold it anymore.

Seeing that Mu Jing's plan was at the most critical and critical time, there was a problem with his body, and that kind of unwillingness was a kind of desperate regret: "Sky...... How...... Misfortune...... Me too! ”

"We have never been people who seek heaven!"

Mu Jing held Xi Zhicai's hand and said softly: "Don't worry, even at any cost, I have to snatch you back from the hands of Lord Yama!" ”

He stood up and said to Zhang Ning, "Is there no way to relieve his sore spots?" ”

"Yes!"

Zhang Ning said softly: "I can prick the acupuncture points with silver acupuncture points to seal his neuralgia, but this method cannot be maintained for a long time, at most a few hours, because once it is too long, the acupuncture points are different, that is, the blood cannot run the whole body, and there will be serious sequelae!" ”

"Exactly, how many hours?"

"Five!"

Zhang Ning thought for a while: "It's already the limit!" ”

"Get the needle!"

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure!"

"Okay!"

Zhang Ning's silver needle shot very quickly, three points on the forehead, twelve needles on the torso, after the needle, she felt a little detached, so the needle, you must use the internal strength, and the strength is not bad.

"From now on, he will be unconscious in five hours, if the needle is removed, he will wake up immediately, and once he wakes up, I can't help it!"

Zhang Ning said: "The medicine stone has no spirit, and there is no strength to return to the sky!" ”

Mu Jing sat down and looked at Zhang Ning: "There is really no way at all!" ”

"There is a foreign body in his abdomen, I don't know what it is, I can't do anything, and I can only feel the abnormal veins when I take the pulse, but I don't have such a great ability to feel the foreign body in his abdomen through the belly!"

Zhang Ning sighed: "The way of Qi Huang is broad and profound, even if it was the divine doctor Bian Que back then, it is difficult to spy on one or two, even if my father is superb, isn't he also dying of a small illness?" ”

"The great sage and good teacher died of illness?"

"Although it's a secret, it's been so long, and Taiping Dao has also fallen, and if you say it, it's nothing until now!" Zhang Ning said softly: "He did die of illness, and his cultivation reached the peak, but he was unable to compete with the pain in his chest and died on the sickbed!" ”

Zhang Jiao is the Taoist master of Taiping Dao, practicing the world with Fu Shui, saving the dead and helping the wounded, collecting faith, sealing the gods in one fell swoop, rebelling with Shinto, establishing the Yellow Turban Army, and almost subverting the Han Dynasty.

If outsiders know that the great sage and good teacher are sick and dead, I am afraid that faith will be shattered immediately.

"Since there is a foreign body in the abdomen, can I open my stomach and take the object?"

Mu Jing asked suddenly.

"What do you want?" Zhang Ning's eyes widened, looked at Mu Jing, and said, "People are not dolls, how can it be possible to open their stomachs and take things?" ”

"How is it impossible?"

Although Mu Jing has been instilling some modern medical knowledge in Zhang Ning all these years, he doesn't dare to say that it is too mysterious, but now that he has reached this point, he wants to know if the operation is possible.

According to his observation, if Xi Zhicai is actually placed in modern times, it is not a terminal disease, it may be just a kidney stone, this kind of stone is usually no problem, but as soon as it starts, it will be unstoppable, and the slight one can be done for minimally invasive surgery, even if it is larger, it can be taken out with a surgical operation.

But in this era, it is a disease that can kill people to death.

"Over the years, our marching soldiers have suffered any injuries on the battlefield, and the arrows of the arrows are still left in the abdomen, but they can be taken from the abdomen and then stitched up, aren't there many survivors?"

Mu Jing said softly.

Stitching is a means created by Zhang Ning under his influence, most of which are used in the military medical battalion, and large wounds must be sutured, otherwise the bleeding will not be stopped.

"That being said......"

Zhang Ning thought about it, but he couldn't refute Mu Jing's words, and after half a sound, he said: "You can open your stomach, take things, and stitch up, this requires a process, and those who practice martial arts can't hold it, he may not be able to hold it!" ”

"Until now, only a dead horse is a live horse doctor!"

Mu Jing closed his eyes, whether he was a doctor or not, if he wanted to say that he had confidence, then he would brag, but now at this critical moment, he must be ruthless in oppressing himself, no matter what, he can't just watch Xi Zhicai die, he looked at Zhang Ning, smiled slightly bitterly, and said in a deep voice: "If you still have a way to let him live, of course I am the happiest, but if there is really no way, then I would rather Lord Yama gamble on his life and give it a try!" ”

In fact, the operation is not the main problem, the key is how to transfuse blood during the operation, and now blood transfusion is a delusion, first of all, the blood type cannot be distinguished, and the blood transfusion utensils cannot be created.

The technology is too backward.

Thinking about the years that he Mujing has been in this era, he has not been able to settle down in a quarter of an hour, develop science and technology, and think about survival all day long, either fighting this or that, and the days are as if they are in a hurry.

"You're such a madman!"

Zhang Ning looked at Mu Jing's face, she sometimes felt that this was a madman, a madman who was even crazier than his father, at least his father would not have such an idea, open his stomach, can he still live.

"As long as you give me one, there is still a chance to save him, I won't do it, otherwise, I bet!" Mu Jing said firmly.

"Then gamble your life!"

Zhang Ning supports Mu Jing's ideas at any time, she said softly.

"Chen Sheng!"

"In!"

Captain Modao, who was guarding outside, walked in.

"Go to the suburbs, bring back the Luo military camp of the military medical battalion, and within half an hour, I will see him!" Doctor Luo can be regarded as the most capable healer under Zhang Ning, and because he has been in the military camp all year round, he is more proficient in skin cutting and suturing techniques.

"No!"

Chen Sheng took the order and left.

"Let the left wing room be emptied, boil some alcohol, disinfect it thoroughly, and then seal the room!" Mu Jing instructed Zhang Ning to arrange the operating room, and only Zhang Ning personally arranged it, so he was relieved: "All utensils are fully disinfected, and there must be no mistakes, it is a matter of life and death, and the slightest bacterium can make people fatal!" ”

"Don't worry!"

Zhang Ning nodded: "The military medical battalion put forward the idea of a disinfection room some time ago, which can reduce the symptoms of many wound infections, and the method you taught is easy to use, distilled with wine, you can boil out alcohol, which can have a great disinfection effect!" ”

………………

It's been a busy hour for the whole house.

A temporary sterile operating room has been built, in this era, the equipment is simple, it is difficult to do a real sterile room, but it is undeniable that the Mujing that can be done has done a good job.

There is an operating table in the middle, surrounded by a kind of windy silkworm cloth, and the lamp is a chandelier, hanging from side to side, and the light is hot.

"Is there a medicine that makes the whole body suddenly unconscious, or a certain part of the body does not feel anything?"

Mu Jing, Zhang Ning, and Doctor Luo changed into three sets of white robes, which were also sterilized with alcohol and high temperature, Mu Jing asked softly.

He remembered that Ma Boiling Powder had already appeared.

If only Hua Tuo was found.

But the world is big, and sometimes you want to find someone, it's very difficult.

"Yes!"

Zhang Ning replied: "But rarely, I remember that there is a recipe, which is fused with several herbs, and after chewing, it can make people numb all over the body, but now it's too late to find it!" ”

"Your silver needle can make him unconscious, will he wake up in pain!" Mu Jing asked again, there is no hemp boiling, Zhang Ning's hand can be regarded as a divine skill, and it can act as a hemp boiling.

"Probably not!" Zhang Ning thought for a while: "But everyone's ability to bear has a limit, if he can't hold on, maybe the blood will break through the meridians and wake up!" ”

"Let's get started!"

Mu Jing asked all possible questions, and then said: "Doctor Luo, you are familiar with this technique here, you will use the knife!" ”

"It's still Commander Zhang who moves the knife!"

Doctor Luo is not afraid, to be able to perform this unprecedented operation, it is a breakthrough in the medical path, he is only excited, not afraid.

His character, in later generations, is a medical technology monster, obsessed with the pursuit of Qihuang's art, willing to join the pastoral army, more also looking up to Zhang Ning's ability, wanting to learn Zhang Ning's skills, he is not modest, although he moves a lot of knives, pulling arrows, removing carrion, all need to use knives, but he asked himself that he did not have Zhang Ning's martial arts, and the speed and accuracy of using knives were not as good as Zhang Ning.

So he still opened his mouth and said: "Once the stomach is opened, the bleeding is fast, and it takes extremely fast manipulation to remove the foreign body, suture the wound, and avoid bleeding to death!" ”

"I'm coming!"

Zhang Ning picked up a newly forged willow leaf thin knife, which Mu Jing made according to the shape of the scalpel of later generations, and she instructed Doctor Luo: "Old Luo, after the surgery, you are going to use acupuncture to stop the bleeding, and you can't let the bleeding be excessive!" ”

"Good!"

Dr. Luo was burning the needle knife, preparing to stop the bleeding.

Although they do not have the assistance of high technology, they still have an ancient tradition of traditional Chinese medicine.

Mu Jing was making soy sauce throughout the whole process, but he was a small worker with fast hands and feet, and he delivered things very accurately, and he made some points from time to time, using modern medical knowledge to correct some subtle places for them, which can be regarded as a fusion of ancient and modern, Chinese and Western cooperation.